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the dutchmater – i’m so high lyrics

[the dutchmaster] (verse 1)
count cash/it’s time to re up
g’d up/200 dollar beaters
dope boy magic/smokin’ dope is a habbit
big t-tty bitty/wit me like roger rabbit
cooked cabbage/get that sh-t shipped and packaged
yea its vacc-med/really don’t need to stash it
won’t crash it,/roll around f-ckin’ blasted
puff p-ss it/crack my window down to ash it
yea i’m taxin’/respect it or then why you askin’?
can’t hack it?/i’mma kick yo -ss up out the bracket
yo -ss rachet/i’mma kick you out the back of the whip
don’t act right/then yo -ss can’t come to the vip
found my comfort nitch/i’m comin for chips
i’m hungry -ss sh-t/you bummy as sh-t/there’s money to get
i’m basicly comin from sh-t/rake in the crumbs that i get
pray i dont fumble the piff/i pray i dont fumble the piff

(hook)
they told me that i won’t pop/i told them i ain’t gon stop
rollin round/smokin loud/got clientelle im holdin down
i’m so high/roll up chill/we bout to roll up and chill
roll up chill/we bout to roll up

(verse 2)
chillin in this weed ambiance/with my confidants
pompousness/weed prosperus/burn like white phosperus
la di dah di dah/in my adidas
i’m confident/ in my common sense
f-ck politics/drugs from government sponserships
serve u up like a pasta dish/serving all out of my honda civic
learn u up on how im livin’/pay my bills from all this chron i’m flippin’
if i were sinnin’/i’d be repentin’/ya boy a unconvictied felon
takin’ blunts to the melons/so high, i’m gellin’/chicago, where i’m sellin’
north side, where i’m dwellin’/back pack on the el kid/i sell sh-t/while i inhale piff
bout to get my hustle on till i’m f-ckin’ rich/n i don’t f-ck wit no f-ckin’ snitch/naw

(hook)

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